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the time has come

I will be leaving for dinner and then the airport in a few hours, so this will be my last post from the states. I just wanted to write that i am so excited to go. I really am. I don't have butterflies yet, and i am not sure if that is because I am not thinking about what I am about to do. hmm.... oh well. I don't feel like throwing up so maybe I will approach this the same way i did skydiving. Just jump. That might become my motto in life. Okay, I gotta go. The procrastinator in me from college has never graduated and I still have not finished packing. Adios mi familia y amigos.

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Anonymous said…
I'm anxiously waiting for you to post another blog on this thing to tell me that you made it safely, and that you're loving Trinidad. I miss you my dear, and I hope that you had a fun travel experience so far. I love you!!! (Oh, I had a free will/ pre dest. "discussion" yesterday....thought of you) Much love-rach
Kallie said…
I'm waiting for you too!!! So I went to this church on Saturday night (b/c I had to work Sunday...for the last time!) Anyway, I was prepared to actually not like it because it's pretty big...but they won me over with great worship and a strong BIBLICALLY based sermon. That's so weird that that's hard to find. So yea, I'm not quite sure if it's the one I'll call home yet, but it's a possibility at least. Praise God! I also found this reformed church I'm gonna check out next Sunday :) Not PCA, but the closest I can come to it around here. Can't wait to hear about Trinidad and any fun adventures you've had so far...so POST! Love you!!
Anonymous said…
Rach and Kallie think they're anxious about seeing another post from you, what about me? Hope to see something soon so I know you made it ok. I'm praying for you. Love, Dad
Anonymous said…
Here I am, in my classroom in Los Alamos, New Mexico. I am looking around, thinking about you might be seeing around you. I look forward to an update, dear girl.

Love, Sarah H.
Anonymous said…
BECKA! I am excited to hear that you are safe and sound in Trinidad! Though I'm super bummed I missed your call. I talked to my dad about moving to NYC, and he was freaking out, because it's "so far away and dangerous and expensive and..." and I was like, "Or I could just move to TRINIDAD, go live with Becka," and suddenly New York didn't sound so bad to him!

Love always~
Ashlee

ps~anxiously awaiting the a massive stack of photocopies from you!

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